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I was deluded! As already recounted here. Alice Waters told me to take a walk. Stars offerred me a waiter job, which would of course have been a serious and stressful job but not what I wanted. I preferred working and partying in the Mission... Anyway I had my wake up call, without a culinary degree, my liberal arts degree was bupkis and SF started to get me down. I went to NY and got some suits and went to work for Credit Suisse First Boston. Then my boss told me banking was a poor choice and sent me to work in cultural philanthropy. Then I was poor! So dated rich 30 something bankers who took me to the hot restaurants...

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“From each, according to his ability; to each, according to his need” 1875 K Marx

I learned at a pretty young age that I very much enjoy a savory well done cheap meal that I can afford, like the perfect burrito or pizza or chinese joint, than sweating about overpriced trendy stuff, that may be tasty but will cause pain on the monthly budget. Love it when someone rich pays. Luxury food. Luxury clothing. All luxury. Its best consumed when there is no worry about the expense.... That's my opinion.

« Last Edit: September 26, 2013, 08:25:15 PM by mecch »

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“From each, according to his ability; to each, according to his need” 1875 K Marx

I just got back from a friends house to feed and water the dog and I liberated a HUGE bag of Chex Mix before I left from their house . I have been doing really well at not eating junk food and promised I wouldn't buy any , so stealing it from friends is the next logical step .

Pffft. New Mexicans are always trying to steal our Texan glory You really got to keep an eye on them. But yes the Frito and Frito Pie were invented here in SAN ANTONIO Texas (You're welcome world). Frito Pie is an actual food group here....and now I'm hungry for one.

I decided to have a party for Wumpella but he just informed me via text that he just had explosive diarrhea and it went down the inside of his jeans, so he's ... uh -- preoccupied at the moment.

Am actually quite shocked you bought all that.

But yes, the "shitting your pants" phenomena is fairly new for me...so it was a quite traumatic event. Especially since I had to do the green apple quick steps to the bathroom to avoid further damage to my carpet (thank God I was home)

Actually you people didnt send me SHIT. I kept requesting a pic of an authentic Chicago Dog and kept getting "If you wanted to see a chigaco dog you should have come bitch" in reply.

Sooo full of fail.

Although I gotta give half props to Bocker for sending me a pic of a Chicago Dog advertising pic from the side of a bus

The only picture taken of a Chicago dog was of me trying to eat one. The toppings were falling all over the ground and I ruined one of my favorite shirts with mustard stains. Some of our lovely group pointed and laughed while others turned their heads away in embarrassment. A moment to remember. Mark took the pictures.